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Chapter 14 Myrtle Calls for Help

Chapter 14 Myrtle asks for help

Author: Qi Liang Broken Silver

Chapter 14 Myrtle asks for help

The temperature seemed to drop suddenly in the days since.

The old people with slightly more sensitive senses have definitely noticed that the drought is subsiding in the past few days. In addition to them, the villagers who work with the land all day have also noticed it a little bit.

I don't know how long it can last.

I just hope there will be no more droughts.

But all this has nothing to do with Cheng Miaomiao. A few days have passed, and the exclusive small backpack she was looking forward to tonight is finally ready!

The backpack also exuded a faint fragrance of bamboo, which Cheng Miaomiao couldn't put down.

Ye Ning said helplessly: "I know you like it, but can you let go first and let me wrap the strap around for you? Otherwise, do you want to go to the mountain with it in your arms tomorrow?"

If you hold it, it's not called a backpack.

She also thought that in the future, she would let the little pig out for air every time on the mountain, so that it would not get angry all the time.

Having a backpack is so important.

Cheng Miaomiao reluctantly handed it over: "Okay then."

Cheng Erlang found her expression very interesting when he saw her, baring her teeth in a silly manner. Ye Ning took one look and couldn't bear to look away, but the corners of her lips slightly raised.

After wrapping the sling, Cheng Miaomiao walked around the room several times with the small basket on his back.

It wasn't until Ye Ning couldn't stand it anymore that he personally carried her to wash her feet and then stuffed her into the quilt before she stopped and went to sleep.

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As late at night entered, the entire village fell into a deep sleep.

Only the faint moonlight and the noisy chirping of insects in the grass were left.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey!"

"Hoo ho! Ho ho ho!"

Cheng Miaomiao slept soundly.

In my dream, I suddenly heard an anxious voice.

The voice was still very young and weak, but its tone was extremely angry, as if something bad had happened and it was asking for help from her.

This is an emotion conveyed based on the premise of having a spiritual connection with her.

Cheng Miaomiao turned over, rubbed his eyes and sat up.

She slept between Ye Ning and Cheng Erlang. The thin quilt was now completely covering her body, while the two adults were lying next to them, far away from the thin quilt.

Cheng Miaomiao carefully lifted up the thin quilt and stepped over Cheng Erlang who was sleeping outside.

He jumped out of bed lightly, put on his shoes, opened a crack in the door and squeezed out. He made no sound from beginning to end, and walked towards the backyard in a familiar way. Yes, the cry for help came from the backyard.

She was ninety-nine percent sure it came from the myrtle.

Cheng Miaomiao walked around to the vegetable field and saw a sturdy little figure standing in front of the myrtle tree. He was constantly breaking the branches with both hands, pulling off all the leaves and petals and throwing them to the ground.

"I'll pick them all, let's see how you can win then!"

"And you, why did you grow up so fast!"

Soon the myrtle became bare.

The man plucking the tree clapped his hands, and when he turned around, his face was revealed. This is... a pillar!

Cheng Miaomiao's eyes widened in shock, and she instantly became extremely angry. She clenched her fists tightly. The moment she rushed out, she stopped and continued to wait for him to leave in the vegetable field.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

The cries that came through became more and more pitiful.

Zhuzi raised his foot and kicked the tree before leaving. The nine-year-old child was already very strong and snorted: "If you want to blame me, I blame you for growing up so fast. If I lose, I won't have any eggs to eat!"

Just to eat a few eggs!

Cheng Miaomiao was so angry that she saw Zhu Zhu leaving the backyard muttering. Then she ran from the vegetable field to the myrtle tree and felt very uncomfortable looking at the leaves and buds on the ground.

When watering every day, she would give it a little strength to make it grow better.

If you keep going like this, you'll be able to eat the fruit soon.

Now this is all ruined by the pillars!

Cheng Miaomiao reached out and touched the branches, and said distressedly: "Don't worry, I will avenge you."

The bare branches swayed towards her: "Oh!"

Cheng Miaomiao quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, you won't die! Zhu Zhu is too bad, tomorrow we will hit Zhu Zhu hard in the face!"

As he spoke, a faint golden light glowed in the palm of his hand.

The golden light penetrated the branches, and almost instantly the myrtle became lush and leafy again, and even grew better than before it was destroyed! There was a rustling sound between the leaves, as if to express gratitude.

After comforting the crying Myrtle, the little fat man living in the illustrated book also shouted for food.

Cheng Miaomiao had no choice but to give it some strength.

I cleaned up the branches and leaves on the ground, washed my hands carefully, then carefully returned to the room, climbed into bed again, covered myself with a thin quilt, and fell into sleep again.

Then in my dream I gave the tree thief Zhuzhu a good beating!

The next day, the rooster crowed on time.

Cheng Miaomiao climbed out of bed refreshed, stepped on her shoes and ran out to brush her teeth and wash her face. Then she went to find Daya who was helping Qian chop pigweed, and asked: "Sister, is Brother Zhuzi awake?

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Da Ya was stunned for a moment and shook her head: "Brother hasn't woken up yet."

"Hey, what's wrong with Sanya today? You don't want to ask Zhuzi to take you to play, right?" Qian glanced at her small body and sneered.

"I don't want to play with him."

Cheng Miaomiao pursed her lips, put her hands on her hips and said, "I want Sister to tell him that we made an appointment to see how the tree looks like today."

After she said this, Da Ya also remembered the bet she made a few days ago.

Qian also heard about this from Zhuzhu, but he didn't take it too seriously and said casually: "What kind of tree? Baby is like this. Okay, ok, I'll help you call Zhuzi up later."

"Thank you, auntie."

Cheng Miaomiao jumped out and walked out.

When passing by the kitchen, Ye Ning reached out and fished it in. He drank a bowl of egg and sugar water before being let go. Qian took the pig grass basin to feed the pigs, while Da Ya went back to the room and called Zhu Zhu.

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She was still a little nervous when she shouted, because her eldest brother usually hated others disturbing his sleep.

As a result, I didn't expect that the pillars would stand up spontaneously if I just shouted casually today.

"Hurry up and call Sanya, let's go to the backyard to look at the trees!"

Zhu Zhu jumped out of bed happily, urging Daya to find someone quickly. He rushed out of the room without even washing his face. He also called out to Maodang Goudan and the others, and the group walked towards the backyard aggressively.

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As soon as they arrived in the backyard, they found Cheng Miaomiao squatting at the door of the vegetable field watching them.

To be precise, I was staring at the pillar.

Cheng Miaomiao deliberately kept a straight face, bared her teeth and pretended to be fierce: "Brother Zhuzi, please don't keep your word later, or I will tell the other children in the village about your lie and stop them from playing with you."

Zhu Zhu said perfunctorily: "I know, I know."

Zhu Zhu had an expression that showed he was confident of winning, and his nostrils were almost exposed to the sky.

When I got closer, I saw that the myrtle was not only unscathed, but also lush and green, and even had several pink and white buds blooming. The pillar felt as if it had been struck by lightning, and my eyes widened in disbelief.

"No, this is impossible!"
Chapter completed!
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